"How did it feel at that moment and time?" Olivia asked
"Like someone had stabbed me. Like someone had betrayed me…like I'd lost someone so important…"
"Do you wish you'd done something different?"
"Sometimes…every day." I whispered as tears began to form.
"It wasn't your fault."
I kept quiet as I looked out the window and watched the melody of the trees as the wind blew.
"It wasn't your fault…" he whispered.
I turned to Alex with a confused expression.
"The guy… he was probably feeling like…you rejected him." He continued with a stiff posture since I had tied him up.
"Well that could have been the reason." Olivia offered.
"Well your answer is a few years late." I whispered.
